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es tight as I leaned on the door for support. The turns of e

from in hours?! Wait, am I even th

d state of the sitting room. Everything made of glass and ceramics were a

f his drunken spirals? Can't he even

ing to enter the sitting room, clutching on the wall for dear life. He was really i

ck and his lips were swo

to ? Who did

ttered, clutchi

ve yourself the energy till you get to there." I urged sternly,

all my savings and daily work money to ensure his treatmen

d buried in my palm. Where do I start? I knew deep down in my heart that Fuckin

my father owed him, given that he knew my uncle was the cause of all this. Back

barely

nd young doctor smiled at me. I nodded wit

e lay on the bed. His eyes were dark and withdraw

ation that he could hide something so important from me. "The Alpha you owe $10

pushing him further but I hoped this would make him see he isn't helping

" He finally said, loo

of the situation made reality sink in, we're in deep shut. Lorenzo look

a sad and apologetic look.

epping back. "No. We are not leaving

ng useless! I don't have more than $10 dollar to my name. Fred

I refused. "We have to look for a permanent solutio

for you and you have built a life here in Texas, but he

hair keeping the tears at bay as disappointment

er asked, quietly. His voice fill

I adm

ave to lea

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Just the essentials we needed , dumping them off into booth of th

ride and panic immediately set

er end of the phone, commanding my attention. A spike of fear traveled down

to raise such after you beat h

tell you, I have no time for such discussions with you. I am watching yo